Wan Donglin chuckled bitterly. "What do you expect me to do?"
Zhou Ting said flatly, "Help my cousin get through this crisis!"
Wan Donglin stood up, his gaze profound and inscrutable. "Zhou Ting, are you overestimating me?"
Zhou Ting didn't hesitate. "No one dares to underestimate the Wan Family, especially your mother!"
Wan Donglin didn't shut her down right away but said slowly, "This matter is too big. I can't make any promises to you. I have to discuss it with my mother first."
Upon hearing his softening stance, Zhou Ting smiled and stood up. "Donglin, thank you. If you help us this time, the Zhou Family will certainly repay the favor should you ever need our assistance."
Wan Donglin spread his hands, saying nothing.
Zhou Ting had reached the doorway when she turned back. "Donglin, I want to ask you one last question..."
"What is it?"
"Why did you fall in love with Miss Yan?"
Wan Donglin countered, "Who said I fell in love with her?"
